Toddler Class

It is my privilege, for the next three months, to teach the Toddler Class at church. This class meets on Wednesday nights. I am humbled when I see their complete faith and trust in me, and how they take in every word I say like little sponges. It reminds me that I have a big responsibility and it's one I don't take lightly. My nephew is in my class and he is in the possessive stage (as his Mommie has told me). Everything is "mine". As I was relating the story of Abraham and Sarah finding out they were going to have a baby, he said, "Is it my baby?" immediately followed by "It's MY baby." He wanted to know if the puppets that were Abraham and Sarah were his PaPa and Mimi. :) On the student take-home paper, there was a picture of a baby that he colored and then we covered it with a tissue-paper blanket. The cutting and pasting was a highlight for him too. The giggles that come from this group make me smile on the outside and way down deep inside too. Thank you God for entrusting these precious little souls to me if only for a short time.